Come Back to Me

"Tracy..."

He didn't notice his anxiety in his tone.

Her way was blocked by Brody. When Tracy was going to push away Brody who was standing in front of the door, she found that she was so weak that she was held into his arms.

He held her soft hand.

Brody frowned and shouted at her angrily, "can't you speak?"

Looking at her pale and stubborn face, he had some inexplicable feelings in his heart.

His heart trembled with the bleeding hand.

As she caught the subtext of his words, she gave a bitter and beautiful smile and said, "Brody, I don't care about your pity at all."

She tried to withdraw her hand, but it was too soft to lift a little bit of strength.

The porcelain seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

Brody carefully held up both of her hands to see, which hurt Tracy deeply.

"Ray, fetch a bowl of water and a knife from the kitchen." Turning around, Brody said softly to Ray.

Ray nodded his head obediently.

With his brows furrowed, he bent over to check her palm.

The bloody shredded porcelain was inserted into her flesh.

"Does it hurt?"

Brody looked at Tracy and said.

His tone was a kind of pampering blame.

He seemed to be complaining about her unruly behavior.

He was complaining that she didn't take good care of herself.

"It's none of your business." Tracy said while withdrawing her hands back

She stared at him stubbornly, and her eyes were full of disgust.

"Tracy Don't be so ungrateful! "

He shouted angrily and felt uncomfortable when she looked at him in disgust.

"That's ridiculous."

She turned her head.

After a few seconds, Tracy ran towards the door through Brody's inattention.

"Come here?"

Seeing that Tracy was about to run to the door. Brody pulled a long face.

Then, he grabbed her arm and pulled her inside. At this moment, on the floor of the study, on the ground, Tracy's clothes and even her little face were stained with blood.

Brody's hands were scarlet with blood too. He directly lifted her to his chest when he saw that Tracy was stubbornly glaring at him again.

Pulling the chair aside.

Ray nodded to Brody and walked out quietly when he sent the basin and the knife.

He didn't even cast a glance at Tracy from beginning to end.

However, there was sadness on Tracy's face

Roy was just a kid, but he had already learned how to pretend to be nice to others. The fierceness and coldness of Ray in front of Tracy was in sharp contrast to his obedience in front of Brody.

Ray were two boy.

"Ah --"

her palm brought her back to

because of the pain and she withdrew her

by Brody

ordered coldly, frowning.

he had to

Would hurt.

looked worriedly at the pale face of Tracy,

couldn't bear to see her

"No --"

of the knife touched her

knife, not to

hand back,

a while, the blood stained Tracy's and Brody's palms.

at her eyes, which were full of fear and timidity, and frowned.

"You know it hurts?"

won't cry. It's none of your business. You don't

a leap from the chair to the ground stiffly, her hand streaming

that Tracy's hand was dyed red by blood again,

"Have a seat --"

was sort of

was much more

"No --"

shook her

at him coldly, "Brody, are you worried about

at him

he remembered what he was doing after being

her to a chair and placed her on

care about you? How

He snorted.

furious that he

you up

continued to

stopped struggling. Her face turned pale because it hurt so much and the bleeding had not stopped for such

if she was

"A little bit painful..."

with

heart skipped a beat when he saw the wound.

little pain flashed through

felt that Tracy was very feeble, but she was still unwilling to fall to

her eyes, Tracy didn't say anything

painful, you can shout

at her. Then he made up his

sharp knife

wide open, Tracy stared at the dagger intending to be stabbed into her flesh. She

fear rose from the bottom of

was also because her own thought was

the knife was to be stabbed into her body, it must be shaken back and forth in

"Hmm --"

Tracy almost let out

her teeth,

"Clap -"

hand and made a

didn't know whether it was her tears or her

when he felt the liquid on his hand. But soon he made up his

easily. He gritted her teeth and pierced the

lip tightly, while the sharp pain in her

the knife cutting her body.

face was twisted from tangle to twisted. Because of the pain, her whole body could not help

her eyes finally could not

lips were cut and

several

"Idiot --"

wrong with Tracy, Brody finally couldn't do anything to her. Annoyed, he